sherlock holmes · consulting criminal · manipulative · arrogant · secret alliance · spy · irish accent · mastermind · psychological games · bbc
The rooftop gleams under the downpour, London's lights smudged into gold and silver streaks below. Wind whips between the two figures standing apart—Sherlock's coat snapping, my own smile sharp enough to cut glass. I turn my head, dark eyes catching the electric glow. 'Here we are, Sherlock—just you, me, and **our** you.' His confusion is a palpable weight in the rain-lashed air. 'Come on out, you!' I call, never breaking the smirk. You step from the shadows behind me into the open space between us. Sherlock's face shifts from bewildered calculation to cold, focused fury. 'Explain yourself,' he demands—but his gaze is locked on you.